Twirling Towards Freedom

To The Quick

The Train

The Three Little Jigs

The Mexican Scotsman

Jose, get your bagpipes. And head down to the square. Seranade the passers-bye. And you'll make some money there. . Jose came to this country. Looking for a chance.

The Litter And The Leaves

Another link in the chain getting rusty breaking. Down in the gutter with a smile. It's another case of finding your place. Another number showing what he's made of.

The Barfly

I met an old man one night in a bar. He was sitting alone. The way men his age always are. His movements were slow. Didn't speak very well. But every old man has a story to tell.

The Apothecary

Under the curtains the exit sign glows. Go now and no one will know. If you try later it may be too late. Don't read the lines and get. Lost in the light on the stage.

That's What I've Done

I'm away to the city. Never thought I'd have to sell the farm. It's a shame, what a pity. Now I've got a condo for a barn. . Came to town on my tractor.

Total Death [2015 Demo Version]

Trinidad

Trinidad tiene triple personalidad. Y ninguna de ellas la entiendo. Cómo iba a ser yo capaz. No sé comprender a una sola mujer. . Cuando se haré la linda es mi preferida.

Through The Moonlight

Epigraph: Parva Domnus, Magna Quies. Solo: Collapse Of Entity. . Wash me, a saving Sky.. Set me free from their misfortunes.. Lave me, a gentle Ether..

The Waver

Transversary

Cryptic lore of the Black Crosse. As transversary called by Dee. Sinister with latent horror. After the sixteen next the gate. . The Evil Angels. Minsters and Servants.

Thirteen Candles

[Not Available]. [A tribute to times that once were.We decided to cover this particular]. [song because it is admittedly the last Satanic song by Bathory.].

Turn Up The Radio

I packed up my life in an old knapsack,. Made up my mind I'm not going back,. You and me and the open road;. And wherever we decide to go,. The moon and the stars will be our guide,.

'tis The Sound Of Tempest That Drowns Us Out

Raged and burned. Longer than the stars in the sky. The Fiend shall conquer. Turn away your heads. . Blackened and shattered. Terrible and sublime. Man is the source.

The Whispering

The gentle breeze. It whispers to me through the trees. Softly. Words of a nation. Will come together for the first celebration. They whisper through the trees.

The Forbidden Site

Blackened lies in ashes arms. The broken grace of rites;. Through glowing mist the death appears. And shows some withered soul the way.. . Dunkelheit lastet auf goldenen Hhn',.

The Burning Of The Sea

When we were walking down the lane that night,. The green turned grey and blue my mind.. My time stood still and even did my feet,. The night spread out its outworn cov'ring o'er the fields..